Chapter 1534

According to Xiao Wuzheng's narration, zhuzhimeng's legs are simply summarized as follows: he was secretly plotted by trusted relatives. In a dangerous hunting battle, he was poisoned and thrown into the ice cave.

At the same time, the relative, worried that the dream of chasing him was not dead, kept throwing huge stones at the power.

The poisoned dream was unable to resist. His legs were hit by boulders and crushed.

However, fortunately, his eldest brother came in time, rescued him and invited a famous doctor for treatment.

However, his legs could not move anyway.

Duanmu yawang listened and was silent for a moment before he said, "where does Mr. Zhu's leg start without consciousness?"

"Thigh."

Duanmu yawang nodded. "I wonder if Mr. Zhu would mind taking off his pants, or putting his pants on his thighs. Let me check your two legs?"

Zhuzhi's dream looked at Duanmu Ya and didn't answer for a while.

Because if it is a general doctor, such a request is naturally no problem.

However, Duanmu yawang is a woman.

It's really hard for him to imagine that a girl squats beside her legs and shows herself the picture of her legs.

"Dirty!"

Xiao Wuzheng seemed to understand what Zhuzhi's dream was thinking at a glance. He turned his eyes and said unhappily, "the doctor's parents have a good heart. There is no difference between men and women in front of treatment. Do you understand?"

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyebrows and smiled. "I have to say that I agree with Mr. Xiao's words."

"I'm narrow."

Zhuzhimeng quickly admitted his mistake, but he still looked at Duanmu seriously: "Miss Duanmu, if this matter has any impact on your reputation, I'm willing to be responsible at any time."

Uh!

Duanmu Ya looked at the black lines on her forehead and couldn't help turning her eyes. "Mr. Zhu, you think too much."

"Yes." Xiao Wuzheng, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, tut tut said, "you are disabled in both legs. You don't deserve others. You still want to marry others. How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

This sentence was heard by zhuzhimeng, but there was no response, as if he didn't care at all.

The little white deer touched the tip of his nose and whispered, "my sister is a man with a future husband. No one likes her."

"Oh?"

Xiao Wuzheng had never heard of it, but he was very curious, "is there such a thing? Why have I never heard of it?"

"Cough."

Duanmu yawang reached out and rubbed the little white deer's head, told him not to look for a sense of existence, and then said, "let's continue with the topic just now, Mr. Zhu. Please rest assured that doctors are parents. In my eyes, patients are just patients, regardless of men and women."

"OK, I see."

Zhuzhimeng nodded, "it's not appropriate to take off your pants for the time being. Why don't you lift up your pants first and let Miss Duanmu take a look at the situation first?"

"OK."

After listening to the dream, he set his eyes on Xiao Wuzheng.

Xiao Wuzheng blinked, "what do you think I do?"

Zhuzhimeng leisurely played with the flute and said with a smile: "the old banquet has gone out. He usually takes care of me. Now there are no other attendants around. It's troublesome for me to lift up my pants like this. I'm sorry to ask Miss Duanmu to help me, so I have to bother you, who is my old friend."

Zhuzhimeng said a lot, only for one purpose - let Xiao Wuzheng help him lift his pants.

It is estimated that this is also to protect Xiao Wuzheng. Fang Cai is too cheap and doesn't give him any kindness.

For this, Duanmu yawang wants to roll his eyes. These two men are really childish!

Xiao Wuzheng probably knew he was wrong. This time, he didn't argue. He put the fan away, put it on his chest, squatted down, took away the blanket on zhuzhimeng's leg, and rolled up his pants for zhuzhimeng.

Duanmu yawang stared at Xiao Wuzheng's action.

With Xiao Wuzheng's action, the legs of Zhuzhi's dream appear in front of Duanmu yawang.

Zhuzhimeng himself is tall and white, but his legs are completely different from his face. His legs shrink badly because of unconsciousness.

It looks very thin and weak. The thighs are probably only as thick as adults' arms. The skin is wrinkled and pale. It looks uncomfortable.

Of course, not everywhere.

Zhuzhimeng's ankle looks swollen. It's a big circle, which is about the same size as the calf technique.

After Xiao Wuzheng did his job, he stood up, sat down in the previous position and looked at Duanmu Ya and said, "yes, Miss Duanmu, come and have a look."

"OK."

Duanmu yawang stood up and squatted down in front of Zhuzhi dream. She didn't touch Zhuzhi dream immediately. She just asked, "where does Mr. Zhuzhi start? She doesn't feel it?"

Zhuzhimeng took a deep breath and touched the middle of his thigh: "here."

"OK."

Duanmu Ya looked at the speech and reached out and pressed it hard in the original position.

"Hiss!"

She didn't have much strength. She took a breath from her dream, and her face turned white.

Duanmu Ya looked up and looked at him: "it hurts?"

"HMM." zhuzhimeng nodded with a white face.

"The muscles and veins here are swollen because their blood vessels are not stretched for a long time. In the future, we still need to find someone to massage and flatten."

Zhuzhimeng: "Lao Xi massages me every day."

"Press the non intuitive part under the leg?"

Chase dream stared at her, "yes, how do you know?"

"According to what Mr. Xiao said before, you had a problem with your legs three years ago. To be honest, it's not a short time. Besides, your legs were in such a serious situation at that time, but you didn't have to amputate them. You can guess if you maintained your legs fairly well."

Duanmu yawang said, pressing his legs here and there with his hands, without any regularity.

She continued: "however, it's not good to just press the unconscious part. For a long time, it's not conducive to good muscle and vein cell activity. If you can press it, it's better to press all the thighs."

"OK."

Dream by dream and ponder, "I wrote it down."

Duanmuya looked at it and suddenly stopped at the ankle of his left foot.

The dream felt it and asked, "why don't you continue to press it?"

"Mr. Zhu has always had his legs soaking in soup?"

Zhuzhimeng nodded, "that's right."

"This habit is very good, but remember to add more herbs in it in the future, otherwise there will be toxin accumulation in the acupoints here, and the moisture can't be discharged."

As she spoke, she took out the sachet that Xiao Wuzheng had given her before, and took out the silver needle and several bottles of potions. She mixed the concentrated potions, soaked several silver needles, and continued to press the legs of the dream.

"Can steward Xi understand medical skills?" Duanmu yawang asked.

Zhuzhimeng shook his head. "I don't understand, but I've studied some acupoint diagrams in order to massage me."